"The ball is in! Entered, entered! Tu Wei shouted mercilessly.

"Lore! Lore! It was Barcelona who reached the quarterfinals! Chelsea are eliminated! Duan stood up abruptly, and the chairs behind him fell to the ground.

At this moment, in the stands of Stamford Bridge, in countless bars, in front of countless televisions, there were voices of exclamation, curse or despair.

Albertini watched the ball go into the net in a different sense of wonder than the others.

He used to play in Milan and has won the Champions League twice.

In the last years of his career, even if he was eliminated in the round of 16, it was not a problem for him.

What amazed him was the ball, which he looked very familiar with.

"I've only shown him once......"

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Seeing the ball go into the net, Zhuo Cunzhi, who was still looking bitter just now, immediately screamed like crazy.

At this moment, he really looked like a monkey, but the Chelsea fans were in no mood to laugh.

Off the field, Mourinho, who pretended to be calm, stiffened, his eyes were dark, and he almost fell to the ground!

When he came to his senses, he quickly looked at Corina.

The bald referee had a blank face and pointed his finger to the middle circle.

The goal works!

This is also nonsense, there is no violation in this ball, anything that can be considered a violation, even if it is a black whistle, Corina can't blow this goal!

Mourinho took a few rough breaths, looked at Zhuo Cunzhi, and the first thing that came to mind was a question-

This Chinese person, free kick is not such a style?

Not to mention the arc of the ball's trajectory, what Mourinho can't understand is Zhuo Cunzhi's strength.

This goal is more than 40 meters away from the goal!

However, he saw it very clearly just now, this free kick is very fast and of high quality, he is ambitious, where does he get so much strength?

Isn't he good at curling like Beckham?

It's true that Zhuo Cunzhi is very good at curling balls, but that doesn't mean he won't kick powerful free-kicks.

You must know that in the player cards he has fused, Kluivert and Coman are both free kick masters, and both of them are also representatives of strong free kicks!

"That's right! He's not just a tech stream! After a long time, Mourinho whispered in remorse.

He, all the players at Chelsea, made inherent mistakes in their thinking.

Barcelona are all technical flow players, and the technical flow players are relatively weak.

Zhuo Cunzhi is a player of Barcelona, and Zhuo Cunzhi is one of the representatives of Barcelona's technical flow players.

Because of these things, the Chelsea players still have a clearer understanding of the unfamiliar Zhuo Cunzhi.

Even if you know that he is physically strong, but there is only such a concept.

How strong his physical fitness is, these people don't pay attention to it, let alone study it, because these things can only be felt after they really fight.

Therefore, when they knew that the free kick was close to 50 meters away from their own goal, they naturally ignored the possibility of Zhuo Cunzhi's direct shot!

In fact, if it weren't for this critical and special moment, Zhuo Cunzhi would never have taken such a risk.

In his bones, he is a more cautious and stable person.

With a free kick so far away, he basically wouldn't choose to shoot directly.

Because if you work with your teammates, you are more likely to score goals.

However, Fang Cai's situation is too special, and special means can only be used in special periods!

Seriously, Zhuo Cunzhi was pleasantly surprised, but even a little scared-

If he really kicked this ball crookedly, he could probably guess what the media would say after the game and what the fans would think of him.

One thing that needs to be explained is that this free-kick technique, called "elevator ball", is the first time he has kicked ......

"I didn't expect it to be really useful for a day......" Zhuo Cunzhi cheered and muttered quietly.

As equally famous free-kick masters, Zhuo Cunzhi and Albertini, how can they not have a common language?

It was also during the weekday communication that Zhuo Cunzhi learned about the existence of the "elevator ball" from him, and even the other party personally demonstrated it to him.

Naturally, just by looking at it once, even if Zhuo Cunzhi is a genius, it is impossible to learn.

And after that exchange, Zhuo Cunzhi did not immediately start training the elevator ball, after all, it was the most tense time of the schedule, Zhuo Cunzhi had no spare energy at all, and even the usual additional training was stopped!

It was just now that a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he thought that he could kick the elevator ball.

Until that moment, he hadn't even kicked a single elevator ball!

didn't even have the opportunity to sharpen the gun in battle, can Zhuo Cunzhi not panic?

At this point, it's time for the universal system to come into play.

Barcelona have won 19 league games, but he has only used two player cards.

The third card has been useless, because the team's results have been very good, and his performance can be called no shortcomings, so Zhuo Cunzhi kept the third card.

And just now, at the moment of the penalty kick, he temporarily exchanged Albertini's player card!

The first time he kicked a lift kick, he still read his memory temporarily, and even he needed to combine it with a powerful free kick.

Hell knows how he succeeded!

Perhaps, a hundred more times in the same situation, he will not succeed once!

But at least, this time he succeeded!

Promoted Barcelona, he beat Chelsea!

"Attack! Offensive! Off the pitch, Mourinho roared.

His eyes were bloodshot, like a beast about to devour people.

"The game isn't over yet!" At Mourinho's shouting, Terry looked back up.

On his cheeks, two lines of tears couldn't stop flowing.

Terry pressed his eyes hard, wiped the eyes in his sockets, and pressed back the ones that didn't come out by the way!

The next moment, he mentioned the last fighting spirit, his eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the gate of Barcelona!

Time?

The devil knows how many are left......

Now is not the time to think about these!

Terry's fighting spirit was shouted back, just because everyone else could do the same.

Looking at the players' weak appearance, Mourinho is still shouting loudly.

He also knows that in such a short period of time, even if everyone is in the best condition, it is basically impossible for the team to overtake.

Chelsea can lose, even if it is against Barcelona, and he will grit his teeth and endure it.

However, the team's fighting spirit must not be lost!

Thankfully, Jose Mourinho's prestige at Chelsea is huge, and he is the spiritual leader of this team.

Hearing him shouting from the sidelines with a roar of blood, the Chelsea players slowly raised their heads.

Seeing Barcelona celebrate, Lampard tapped Duff on the shoulder.

The game restarted and Chelsea launched the last of their weakest and greatest attacks!

For the last 30 seconds, the ball was at the feet of the Barcelona players.

Several of the most skilled players passed the ball to each other, giving the Chelsea players no chance to grab the ball at all.

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